Being a human.....

"     On  a bright  day, bored by nothingness of  contentment ,  God  thought  of something new to do....He asked his friends , but was not happy with their suggestions.He  thought and thought , later realized to his own surprise that  this consumed his boredom.Suddenly a spark, a ray of hope lighted his mind.He took some clay ,rolled it into a ball,painted it and again was lost in his thoughts.He then sprinkled some dust of life into it,followed by sprinkle of emotions ;he called it  'la tierra'.He decided to wait for a day.........


    Next day,he saw life evolving on the sphere .....Creatures,he painted them all.It was a colourful life , until some time .Again as God got bored of it, he decided to make some toys for him.He made a man , a developed animal.Being partial, he fitted an extra setting  called brain,(unlike the animals) to his new toy.....

                And now the man  descended new to the other creatures.They showed him how they lived happily,with togetherness,with love and concern.Man lived among the rest for sometime and now realized that he had a brain.His brain began to function ,in the meanwhile the dust of  evil fell off from God's bag as he was sleeping.Then,man began to think : "Am n't  I special? Hasn't God shown partiality to me ?Am n't I superior to all these?" .........................


              And soon man forgot God , who created him and declared him the master of the planet."


   Was  this what God expected from us?  He wanted the thoughtful humans to take care and protect the fellow animals.But did we do that?


Wake up....





    

Without you......

       " In  a world where whenever I turn to see you, I never thought what it  would   be like without you....
And now when I don't even know where you are, it feels very painful. Though you left long back,there is still the vacuum you left behind. Now relishing the good old times we spent together,I really miss you!

               Maybe it was the sole happiness we had together that led to our separation. Still there can be noone to occupy your place in my life. You are always special.Though the stance may change,the things remain as they are."

              These are the true words one feels , towards a lost friend, who shall never come back  the way they used to be....

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  " Life , itself never has a meaning ,it is those who live that make a meaning or purpose to life.Everything in its own sense is a reality.But as a whole everything is just an illusion."

It took so much time for me to get this theory.If only I had found it long back ,something would've changed.But now at this evening of life,the least bit I can do is to help people who have a chance of repeating my mistakes,to guide them,to tell them that everything will be alright....

 But it is not so easy to challenge the destiny,isn't it?A strong will can destroy any obstacle.Lest  the destiny would fail, but never them...!!!

Coincidence

       Like everything in life,the life itself is  a strange coincidence.We  never choose a certain life,though  people may think so. But each of us gets a life which we are accountable  for; and this  account may not be a present one,it  can come  from our past lives too.

   So,people think there is no worth of fighting against destiny.But this whole mindset is wrong.Partially each of us have  a chance,to prove ourselves,to correct our mistakes and to live a whole new life!Leaving hope is not humanely right.Life is bound to have troubles , otherwise  what is life? Like there is a  descent for an ascent,rain for summer,smiles for tears,day for night,  we have  happiness for sorrow.

           So never leave courage ,because  you are living, aren't you??? 

History

     The dusty  smell  of  ancient books,their  yellow  pages   have  their own  gravity.Its always  wonderous  to  think  what  are  hidden  inside them.Sometimes they have a  whole  colourful  world  buried  inside  them  . Or  maybe  its  a life  torn  beneath  them.The  dreams,aspirations,thoughts   of a particular  time  are  most  efficiently  potrayed  by  books.

So  every dedicated  reader,try to immerse themselves  into  their truly  magical  world.Most  promising times  for reading  are  at  early dawn  or during an evening shower ,but  never think  reading is impossible  during tough  times.

  Books are excellent shock absorbers and can  be  voiceful friends  during  lone times...

Chapter 2

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           11 Nov.


  I  was extremely bored.So,sitting on my easy chair,I began spinning myself hastily .The world went whirling round and round and atlast I felt dizzy.It felt like something falling into an unknown depth.I never realized  until  I woke up that I had drifted into an  uneasy sleep.

           My life was always boring.Being a friendless is never easy.But its quite astonishing that I never felt alone.I always had myself to be a good friend to me."


            
             This is an excerpt from her diary.I had stolen it when she was asleep and read it without being caught red-handed.I was always an expert in stealing diaries.After reading her diary,I feel like I know more about her.I have my own convictions.I really feel that there is always something very interesting about her.I would find out more............. .